God of Blackfield

Miguel sits face to face with Shahran at the table in the barracks.

“Long time no see.”

“I see.”

A member of the crew brought me two cups of coffee as the silent silence shook his head.

Miguel takes the glass to his mouth.

“It doesn't taste bad. ”

“I'm not here for coffee. What's going on? ”

“The mission is down. ”

“A mission enough to come and deliver it yourself? ”

Miguel took out a cigarette and listened.

Scratch.

He took a moment to light it.

“Mangala. Three old operations, including the eleventh and eleventh special forces, and the task of eliminating the rebel commander Absallah. ”

After speaking, Miguel drank a sip of coffee and took a cigarette into his mouth.

“And the rebel numbers, and it would be hard to see where Absallah is? ”

“Honestly, I admit it's a difficult order to understand. But there's always something that doesn't explain why, right? ”

Shahran nods briefly with a face that seems to fully understand.

“I'll meet the Oriental Old Captain myself if I have to. ”

“You don't have to. I'll take care of it. ”

“If he refuses……. ”

“He's the captain of the Special Forces. Although he has never refused a mission, he has never refused a legitimate order. ”

Things are too easy to solve.

Shahran opens his mouth to Miguel, who raises his head.

“It's a rebel number, and he won't refuse, even because he knows the obvious dangers of the mission. The question is, where is Absallah? ”

“You can see that when two old men join this way. ”

“Well, that's enough. ”

Miguel knows Shahran.

An old soldier with a twisted tail, who takes no pride in his pride.

“I'm glad things worked out so easily. ”

Miguel immediately aroused himself, as he had nothing more to gain from his words.

“Ah! Is there anything I can do to help? ”

“Nothing.”

Shahran's resolute attitude was somehow foolish, but Miguel said nothing else.

It was after shaking hands.

When Miguel leaves the barracks, Shahran searches the map on one side.

Crumb.

He unfolded the map he found on the table.

It was a detailed map of the Mangala region.

Just two days ago, the British Intelligence Service informed me that this was Mangala. I also heard that there will be a march.

However, the assassination order of the rebel leader who mobilized the three old Special Forces was not a major search and rescue operation.

“What the hell are you up to? ”

Ms. Shahran spits in a serious voice, even if the map gives her an answer.

“Damn it! England trusts me like this! ”

The French Intelligence Service and the General Intelligence Service were dealing with Shahran, the head of practice.

I don't care. The British Intelligence Agency will spend time relying solely on Shahran. Shahran was impatient to think they might get what they wanted through another route.

After this, Shahran would naturally be eliminated if the energy-bearing blackhead popped out.

Finished the quarrel with the crew.

I have to shower without cooling down and sweat immediately. So, at the end of the sewerage, I drank water and washed my body after about 20 minutes.

Kang Chan drank water from the crevice of the Killing Crew.

I was as bad as an unreasonable order to keep an eye on these guys, and I tried to increase my skills a little.

It was like usual.

There's no laughing compliment in the crew.

However, for a few days something sticky and offensive sticked to the body and did not fall.

Somewhat sweaty was the following.

I thought I'd smoke a simple cigarette before washing it.

I saw Shahran walking from over there.

I wanted him not to give me the wrong assignment. I wanted to come here to talk about something that didn't work.

Shahran first toured the crew.

“It's a coalition operation with two old-timers. ”

And I turned around and gave the order.

“Instruct Absallah, the rebel commander in Mangala, to be eliminated. ”

Oh, shit!

Kang Chan did not answer, and Shahran did not compel.

“I'll tell you where Absallah is later. ”

After speaking, Shahran turns around and returns to his barracks.

The shorts and cotton chandeliers sit on the table in front of the barracks.

It was a difficult but legitimate order from the Special Forces.

It doesn't make sense to say no because you're steaming and not giving up.

At that time, Gerar, in a relaxed outfit, approached the auditorium.

He comes with a bottle of water he was drinking.

It was always like this. It wasn't special at all.

But when he was sitting on the table,

"This time, you bastard! ’

I've been thinking a lot.

A sticky, offensive feeling clearly told me that I would lose Gerard laughing at the ball in front of my eyes.

I look back at Gerar with my face and I bring back my gaze.

“Phew!”

Kang Chan took a deep breath.

I don't know who I'm going to lose.

For some reason, I don't know why.

But when the crisis comes, it won't feel right now, like a heart beating like a lie.

Kang Chan kept his mouth shut and gave him a far-sighted gaze.

I needed a moment to harden my mind.

Before dinner, Kang Chan found Shahran.

A hymn sits across from Shahran with his head raised.

“I have a favor to ask you before the operation. ”

Shahran nodded and asked for an explanation with a glance.

“Send Gerar elsewhere. ”

“Hmm.”

Shahran pulls himself off the table and lays his torso on the backrest of the chair.

“Why?”

I thought I'd ask you this.

And no matter how much I thought about it, I didn't come up with a proper excuse.

“We've lost a lot of focus on him lately. Eleven people are more comfortable breathing because it's a difficult task. ”

It is Shahran who knows better than anyone how well he is with Daheru, Gerar, Irik and Mezzani.

He smiled, moving one lip as if he had told him not to.

“There must be a lot of covetous old-timers around Gerar. I need a better reason. Besides, we don't have much time until the operation, so we need more plausible reasons. I have to write a report, too. ”

Shahran nods, rubbing his thumb and index finger.

“I'll take care of it. You'd better tell Gerar yourself, wouldn't you? ”

“If this is the king, I want you to deal with it as an order from the top. ”

“I'll send it tomorrow. ”

I didn't know it would be so easy.

“Tell them to pack up after breakfast. ”

“Got it.”

After speaking, the hymn immediately aroused the body.

“Hey.”

Shahran holds on to the hymn of turning his back.

“Should I say thank you? ”

I asked for it, and I took it easy.

“Thank you.”

Kang Chan greets neatly and leaves Shahran's barracks.

It was time for dinner.

Kang Chan stood in front of the fire with a frying pan like no other.

In a moderately sweet frying pan, I put ten bunches of hamburger-like meat.

The oil flows in the frying pan without having to apply it.

The smell of fat swirls around the barracks at shovels.

“Oh!”

Dayeru approached with a glance filled with expectation.

“Give me a plate. ”

Because of this motherfucker.

Only twelve people speak French, Arabic and English.

Daeyeru brought a plate from the table that Kang Chan pointed at with his head. This kind of notion that he has comes out of combat with senses.

Kang Chan baked twenty pieces of coconut milk over three times.

It was after the frying pan was soaked in oil.

This time, I broke the eggs in a frying pan to make them half full.

I didn't have a refrigerator, so I better eat all the eggs from the transporter until the next day.

The scrambles were immediately completed by stirring the frying pan appropriately dropped from the fire with a chopstick.

Around that time, Irik and Mezzani, Gerar, appeared on the table. I was carrying coffee, canned bread, jam, etc.

“That's tough.”

I was at least glad the wind didn't blow.

If it was a day of strong winds, you would have to sit cramped in the barracks.

“Let's eat. ”

Dinner began as the hymn lifted the fork.

It was a sunset evening.

Dinner with meat, scrambles, and stew poured out of the can in a horizontally torn bun.

Everyone heard and everyone was guessing.

I know how hellish Mangala is, and now I'm laughing and chatting, but I also know that after the operation, someone who can't sit at this table can come out.

A pleasant evening is over.

Two of them wiped oily plates and frying pans with dishwashing paper, while the other two prepared coffee.

The next step was, of course, sitting comfortably with a cigarette and enjoying coffee.

“Sometimes Africa feels beautiful. ”

Through Mezzani, I smiled as if I heard Daeyeru stretch his lips long.

“Ah, the stone head. ”

“Not enough chicks. ”

Kang Chan picked up and smiled and took a cigarette into his mouth.

After I told you to let Gerar go, I lost the feeling of being as sticky as lying.

When this happens, people get lethal.

I think Briggs told me somewhere in this African sky.

It was a peaceful evening on an ordinary day when the reddish sunset disappeared beyond the earth.

The day was bright.

While the dawn-like hymn was running, the day still began when the early rats were eaten by snakes, and the tallest eagles arrived at the fodder most later.

“Huff! Huff! ”

I thought it was time to stop living this life for the first time.

Isn't there anything you can do to find while living with the right amount of money?

Travel agencies, not restaurants.

No more bars.

However, Gerar, who had been sitting at the table since dawn, discontinued the thought of hymns.

“What are you doing?”

“I woke up early. ”

Gerar put the water bottle in front of the table and gave it to Kang Chan.

There were still two large water bottles on the table that seemed to have been brought for washing.

Well done. It was really good of you to let him go.

The cool water hymn gave a glance to Africa's skies that began the day.

It was after breakfast.

Shh, shh, shh.

Shahran walks with a sharp eye as they all spend time at the table.

“Gerar Rat! ”

“Oui!”

“Movement orders! Pack your bags!”

It was just after Gerar was so surprised that he reached out his throat.

“Departure in an hour. I'll let you know when I leave. ”

Shahran, who gives the cold command, turns around with a glance of praise.

The crew members all looked as if they had been beaten.

“Captain! Isn't there something wrong? ”

“I'm going to go and see him. Let me show you how to take your luggage. ”

Kang Chan hurriedly raised his body.

I didn't know it was so difficult not to lie, not to look at my face or my eyes.

Kang Chan immediately entered Shahran's barracks.

“Thank you.”

“This was worth listening to. However, I do not want to hear this demand again. ”

“Got it.”

The spiral hymn of Shahran's barracks moved back to the table.

Gerard was still there.

“I don't think I can do this right now. Let's go. I'll bring him back when I see the situation. ”

“Captain! The operation has come down and it makes sense to exclude me! We're losing people right now! ”

Gerar was looking at the application that made him choose him. Falling alone, going from one place to another felt like this to him.

“This is an order that has already come down. I can't help you right now! So, no nagging, just pack your bags and move! You have to follow me quietly now to tell me I'll bring her back! ”

The guys at the table keep looking at you alternately.